Chapter 132 (One Hundred and Thirty Two) Dry Well
"I didn't see it with my own eyes. I went out at the time. But when I got home, apart from my father's body, the bad guy was the only one in the room. My dad died with a popular dart, which the bad guy used. If not her, who else could be the murderer of that kind of Liufeng Dart?" Feng Shizhuo said sadly and indignantly.
"Now it has been proven that the poison on the dart your father was hit by and the poison on the Liufeng Dart used by Yin Ruchen are not the same kind." Meng Lianda said.
"Really?" Feng Shizhuo was startled, a little surprised.
"It's true. More than one person has tested it. The poison dart used by the person who killed your father was fed with another kind of poison. If the poison dart hits the wall, a circle of azure will appear around it." Meng Lian replied.
Feng Shizhuo said: "But uncle also said that the bad guy was the murderer of my father! He also said he wanted to avenge me!" After saying that, he looked at Ding Dadi and asked: "Uncle, is that right?"
When Meng Lian said that if the poison darts in Feng Imperial Clinic hit the wall, a circle of azure would appear around it, Ding Dadi seemed to suddenly realize something.
When asked by Feng Shizhuo at this time, he actually said: "I said it, but I lied to you. Your father... he... was killed by me with a poison dart!"
"What?! Uncle, you...what did you say?" Feng Shizhuo suddenly became confused. "Is it the bad guy or you? Are you adults all bad guys and liars? Why did you kill my father?" Feng Shizhuo cried loudly. .
【Chapter 35】
Yan Moying first went to the avenue in front of King Jingyin's palace and checked it carefully to make sure that he couldn't find any problems before he went to the abandoned garden behind the palace.
Let the flowers bloom and fall, time flies by, and this abandoned garden has been like this for many years. The flowers, plants and trees here have withered and flourished over time, witnessing the years, but they have grown old and fallen off their old leaves again and again.
Yan Moying was in this abandoned garden, and a sense of desolation arose spontaneously. The river under the small bridge has dried up for many years, but the bridge is still there, as if reluctant to let the river water leave but unable to do anything, so it can only watch the bottom of the river blankly. However, in this desolation, Yan Moying seemed to be able to feel the warm atmosphere of the past. The swing seemed to make him hear the laughter of the players, and a stone table and two stone benches made him seem to see two people talking face to face. There was a well not far away, which made him imagine that if the two of them were thirsty, they could get some water from the well to drink, although he had already known that there was no well water in it and it was a dry well.
Yan Moying calmed down and immediately put himself into careful inspection. He looked everywhere, observing very carefully, even if there was a plant or a tree, or between stones, he would carefully examine it, but he didn't find anything strange for a while.
At this time, he thought, the abandoned garden was guarded, and it would not be easy for assassins to get in from the surroundings. Could it be...could it be from underground? He checked the ground carefully, and when he saw any suspicious places, he would hit them with his weapon to see if there was any mechanism.
Thinking of this way of entering from underground, he noticed the dry well again.
Just at this moment, a cat jumped towards the well. Unexpectedly, as soon as it jumped over the well mouth, it screamed and ran away as if it was frightened.
Yan Moying immediately understood: There must be a problem here in Dry Well. (End of chapter)